I wanted this to be really long and fluffy but it fought me! Still, I'm sure this is not the last time I'll write these two <3 Thank you for the prompt.
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Jun memorizes everything, the smell of his soap on Ohno’s skin, the way Ohno’s nails just barely scratch his arms, Ohno’s half-whimpers as he thrusts forward, beads of sweat forming on his temples (but always, always smiling), because part of Jun still doesn’t think it’s real; part of him is still standing on the street corner in front of the bar, holding onto the dead end of a confession he promised himself to never make.
Jun begs Ohno to go faster, harder, because the pain will make it real. If it still hurts tomorrow, then he can still believe it tomorrow.
“This time, let’s go slow,” Ohno answers, lips moving against Jun’s jaw.
“This time,” Jun echoes.
“This time.”
“Okay, just this time.”
“But next time,” Ohno says, breathless, grinning.
“Next time,” Jun repeats, finally closing his eyes.
Sure
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Jun memorizes everything, the smell of his soap on Ohno’s skin, the way Ohno’s nails just barely scratch his arms, Ohno’s half-whimpers as he thrusts forward, beads of sweat forming on his temples (but always, always smiling), because part of Jun still doesn’t think it’s real; part of him is still standing on the street corner in front of the bar, holding onto the dead end of a confession he promised himself to never make.
Jun begs Ohno to go faster, harder, because the pain will make it real. If it still hurts tomorrow, then he can still believe it tomorrow.
“This time, let’s go slow,” Ohno answers, lips moving against Jun’s jaw.
“This time,” Jun echoes.
“This time.”
“Okay, just this time.”
“But next time,” Ohno says, breathless, grinning.
“Next time,” Jun repeats, finally closing his eyes.